ωιηgs | #Serendipity&BOMAwards

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The entire arena is empty within 5 minutes or less. Namjoon walks over to me instantly touching his forehead to my shoulder. I just wrap my arms around him and try to comfort him. "We haven't even figured out who's gonna help him..." Namjoon says then continues, "What if he doesn't come back?" "We'll figure out something." I say. He just looks at me and says, "I need some air. Stay here and don't move." He walks down the hallway that leads outside.

I, disobeying his commands, search for a vending machine that might have some water or something. I find one, but someone is there already. He kicks the machine out of anger and shouts, "Fuck!" "Ar- Are you okay?" I ask, stuttering because he quickly turns to me, slightly jumping. He nods, smiling then looks back at the machine and says, "Fucking bitch took my dollar." I then realize that it's the handsome reporter from earlier.

I just giggle and offer, "Could I help?" He stares at the machine for a second then finally says, "Yeah, sure. Thank you." I smile and approach the machine. I get my money out of my pocket, insert it into the machine, and press a button. I successfully get a water.

I smile and start to walk away. He quickly jumps in front of me. He then says, "Tell me your name at least?" I realize his eye color, and it suits him. Not sure if it's contacts, but it's a frozen blue, and it's cute. I reply, "Y/N... Yours?" "Ryan." He says. I giggle, "Like the lion?" He chuckles and looks down, shaking his head, "Yeah."

I smile lightly and he then asks, "What were you and RM doing outside before the concert?" "You don't know that we're a thing?" I reply. He looks angered at my answer, seeing on how he clenched his jaw, tensed up, and made fists, then he says, "I didn't know... Sorry."

He leans up against the wall, getting out of my path. I just stand, not moving. I stare at him staring at the floor. "Are you okay?" I ask, wishing afterwards that I didn't. I should've just walked away. "Yeah. He's lucky." He says, without looking up. When he does look up, he smiles, dimples showing, but not as sexy as Joon's. "Well, I better go. Nice talking to you." I say, waving.

I start to walk away and he says, "That's it? Nothing more?" I shake my head out of confusion, "You don't even know me." He nods, "Yeah. I know you." I cross my arms and say, "You only know my name and relationship status." "I know that you're really beautiful." He says, then switches to biting his bottom lip. He walks towards me licking his lips then says, "Gimme your number at least, please?"

I scoff, "Okay, but then I have to go." I tell him my number and he gives me his and then asks, "So what would be the best time for me to text or call you?" "Later. I'll text you. Bye." I say, running off to the stage. No one is there. I run outside where I saw Joonie go... He's not there... I try to dial his number. "C'mon, pick up..." I say, eager for an answer. I realize that it's turned off.

"Great you left without me... And I have no feather to get your attention. You have your phone turned off and why...? Because you're at the hospital with Jin... of course." "Who? Did Namjoon leave you?" A voice asks from behind. I then realize that I was talking to myself aloud. I turn around and slightly jump. It's just Ryan. "Yeah." I reply, looking down. "If I was your man, I wouldn't leave you anywhere by yourself with a stranger madly in love with you." I look at him with fearfulness. "Perfect." I mumble underneath my breath.

"It's okay. I'll do anything you ask me to do and I won't do anything you don't want me to do." He says. "Okay. Leave me alone." I say, turning and walking away. "You need help finding your way? You actually trust the angel of lust? Wow." He says, then scoffs. I turn to him and speak, "Maybe-" "I knew it. You need help finding a way out." He says. I nod shyly as he approaches me.

I stand there, waiting for him to do something, and there's nothing I can do to prevent it. He just grabs my hand and says, "Don't worry. I won't do anything you don't want me to do... Yet." I instantly turn red as he grabs my hand and pulls me around corners and down hallways, leading me to the exit. Jin's truck isn't here. I sigh as he offers me a ride. I just nod. "Take me to my hotel please." I tell him the name of the hotel as he leads me to his car. A black Mustang. I gladly get in and he makes me laugh the whole way there.

When we arrive, he says, "Bye. We'll talk later." I smile and nod as I close the door and run into the entrance. I run up the stairs and when I get to my floor, I run to my room quickly, closing the door behind me. I turn around and see Joonie sitting on his bed caressing his now purplish colored hair. His hands are full of blood, sweat, and tears.

I see the glass all over the floor and ask, "Kim Nam Joon... What the fuck happened?" He looks up and runs to me, instantly hugging me. He says, "I thought you left me for what ever his name is." I reply, "Ryan is just a friend, Namjoon. Don't get so worked up." "Ryan?" He looks at me and grins like a three-year-old that just got candy. "His name is Ryan?" He asks. I nod and he laughs. I look at my white t-shirt covered with blood... Namjoon's blood.

"Don't leave me for my lion please..." He says. I just smile, "I won't. And why did you leave me? You promised you wouldn't, and you did." He frowns and argues back, "I thought he-" "Seriously... You think? What if he did something to me?" I interrupt and he tries to say, "Babe I-" "No. What would you do? You wouldn't even know." "Y/N, Pleas-" "Please what? You leave me with a total stranger and think that I'd just leave you for him?" He sighs, looking down, making a sad face.

I hug him tightly. I then wrap my arms around his neck, whispering in his ear, "I forgive you. Don't let it happen again." He nods his head, looking into my eyes. I can see his soul change from sorrow straight to pure lust. He leans in to kiss me, but I back away. I ask, "So... How is Jin?" "He went with the ambulances. BTS dropped me off here. I needed to throw a little fit." He walks into the bathroom, rinsing his hands off. "So... We're here alone?" He shakes his head, walking out of the bathroom, then comes closer to me, whispering in my ear, "As long as I live, you'll never walk alone."

(A/N: I should've just ended it there, but I'm too nice for that~)

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